第一百八十六篇

<p>They hated and killed and men praised them.<br /></p><p>But God in shame hastens to hide its memory under the green grass.<br /></p><p>他们嫉妒，他们残杀，人反而称赞他们。<br /></p><p>然而上帝却害了羞，匆匆地把他的记忆埋藏在绿草下面。<br /></p><span><br /></span>